“Pfft-”

Andrius spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his face ashen.

The attack was too fierce. It was not something Andrius could endure. He struggled to stand up with the Argentum Qilin Spear, facing the figure wearing a devil mask.

It was none other than the Pontiff of the Sauro Church, St. Dmitri!

He looked at the severely injured Andrius with a cold smile, seemingly praising him but was actually full of disdain. “As expected of the Wolf King of Florence. Your reaction speed is first–class.

“Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, it’s useless no matter how fast your reaction speed is.

“What a shame. What a shame!”

him grew stronger,

did not respond. He narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the masked expert in front

sense the vast power hidden beneath the opponent’s

a Martial Saint expert. Furthermore, he was likely a mid-

expert was beyond

at St. Dmitri and instructed, “You and Arctic Fox take Princess Katalina away from here. Avoid conflict with enemies as much as possible and wait for

Andrius finished speaking, a sense of

the Arctic Fox both knew how powerful the masked figure

Fox and I will stay behind to buy you some

“Wolf King, you’re the lynchpin of the Lycantroops. You can’t die here!”

of the wandering mercenaries in this foreign land showed an astonishing resolve when facing

so pessimistic. I have my ways to escape.” Andrius frowned and snorted, “If you think of me as the Wolf King, then stop hemming and hawing here. Hurry and leave!”

Fox gritted their teeth and left with

Argentum Qilin Spear and advanced

was filled with a disdainful expression. “No one can leave without my permission. You’ll all die here!”

of these individuals had been present when his son was crippled. Therefore, he would

soon as he

Swoosh…

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